"It's a pity that I've existed in this world for too long, and I can't give full play to the fighting power of the Divine Mansion, and at most take care of my daily life......"

Qin Hao smiled with relief, "As long as you're here, it's okay to ...... anything."

A long time ago, Qin Hao found out that something was wrong with his sister. No matter what life is like, she is always calm, even in the face of the arrogant Qin Tianyi, or all kinds of ridicule and humiliation.

Calmness is not to hide anger, but to deal with things with the least loss with an attitude that does not concern you. In other words, she has always been on top of the world and does not take the people around her seriously.

has such an arrogant character, and his identity must not be ordinary. Qin Hao can also understand why when he desperately wanted to become stronger, his sister would try her best to stop it.

Because Qin Menglan's vision is too high, she always stands at the top of heaven and earth, looking at all beings with a downward posture. Even though Qin Hao is a special existence, his own strength is so weak that it can be ignored.

Even Qin Hao wondered if Qin Menglan had Qin Menglan as a support in the process of searching for the Nether Spirit Pool. Otherwise, how could a young and frail child go through such a long journey.

Of course, these questions are no longer necessary. And Qin Hao has confirmed his strength through a series of practical actions, and his strength has been recognized by Qin Menglan.

Although the process was not satisfactory, Qin Hao was happy from the bottom of his heart that his sister could stand by her side and claim to support her.

This kind of happiness is beyond the scope of family recognition, and it also involves the marginal relationship between lovers, and there is friendship confiding in each other, which is inexplicable, but it just shows its value.

In the end, the embarrassing question that Qin Hao had been holding back in his heart was finally asked.

Qin Hao was stunned for a long time, and finally scratched his head in embarrassment, and asked, "Sister Xiaolan, if my identity is the Divine Mansion of Buzhou Mountain, I should have no relatives." Who are you and why are you by my side?"

Jingqiao's face stiffened slightly, the corners of Qin Menglan's mouth pulled up a meaningful smile, her slender palm curled up, and she tapped three times on the top of Qin Hao's head, and said with a smile, "Little ghost, even if I am not your sister, I can't make up my mind casually." ”

Like pouring a scoop of hot water on his head, Qin Hao's face was spicy red to the base of his neck. Qin Hao suddenly woke up and secretly regretted it. He had forgotten Sister Xiaolan's meticulous thoughts, as well as the terrifying insight that peeked into people's hearts from subtle expressions.

The atmosphere was so embarrassing that it stiffened, and when Qin Hao's face turned red to boiling, a piercing shrill roar pierced the night sky, followed by the sound of buildings collapsing and clucking wooden frames.

When Qin Hao and the three of them jumped on the roof to watch, they found that there were people standing in each building. In particular, the two monks in the north were shrouded in a purple and blue light curtain, unable to peek into their figures, but they could feel the unique aura of the inscription realm.

Among the younger generation, who can cultivate to the realm of inscriptions, Qin Hao has seen it for the first time. And in this competition, the main opponents are the two people who cover their bodies with light curtains.

The first villa collapsed, and in the rubble stood an angry middle-aged man. He looked up at the young man in white who was holding a huge axe in his hand, and the anger in his eyes turned into vigilance and fear.

Qin Hao remembered that the young man in white was the one who drove everyone away in the teahouse, named Li Shichong, the younger brother of the imperial general Li Shiji, and his strength was at the peak of the blood realm.

Even if the house was demolished and the middle-aged man was nakedly humiliated, he still didn't dare to make a move, but he said angrily unwillingly, "Li Shichong, I have no grievances with you, why are you looking for trouble!"

"Hao'er, carefully observe Li Shichong's battle, you will meet him soon. Qin Menglan's beautiful eyes locked on Li Shichong, and said vigilantly, "This guy's combat power is far beyond the realm of moving blood, you have to be careful." ”

"He can't beat me. Qin Hao only glanced at it and said frankly.

"Of course I do. Qin Menglan's voice was solemn, "I want you to kill Li Shichong with one blow later, devour his blood, and prepare to advance." ”

"What!" Qin Hao exclaimed: "Let's not talk about whether I have the ability to kill Li Shichong with one blow, but I have no grievances with him, and this kind of thing is ...... to kill people and take blood."

"It's better to trust me unconditionally, because only I won't hurt you. ”

Qin Menglan's expression was awe-inspiring, looking into the distance, and her solemn demeanor made Qin Hao about to refute it, but he forced it back into his stomach...... In the midst of the lightning, the middle-aged man and Li Shichong were already fighting. The giant axe emitted a fierce ghostly roar, and bursts of black smoke enveloped the battlefield, disturbing the sight of the spectators, and only the brilliant fairy light that burst into the sky and the sound of explosions sounded from time to time.

Qin Hao, who had the Eye of the Heavens, clearly saw the battle between the two. It's just that this one-sided massacre is a little funny.

From beginning to end, the middle-aged man had no room to attack, just dodged the attack aimlessly, and was bitten and devoured by the powerful ghosts in the black fog little by little.

The screams were muffled by the roar of the ghosts, and when the fog cleared, only a tattered shirt remained, and a restrained, tattered spirit sword remained.

One candidate died like this, and everyone was silent. For when they entered the room, they had already seen that private fights were allowed in the manor, and that life and death were not to be determined.

Before everyone could react to what was going on, a sneer crossed the corner of Li Shichong's mouth, and the giant axe suddenly lit up with a dazzling white glow, and the second building also turned into ruins.

"The shrunken turtle inside, get out!" Li Shichong said arrogantly.

At the moment when the house was demolished, a cyan light and shadow flashed on the windowsill, falling on the grass on the side and turning into a woman's figure. The woman was thin and delicate, and her eyes were full of vigilance when she looked at Li Shichong.

With the giant axe in hand, Li Shichong said arrogantly: "Give you ten breaths of time to think about it." One is to get out of the egg with his tail between his legs, and the other is to die in my hands. ”

Seeing Li Shichong's strength with his own eyes, the horror in the depths of the woman's beautiful eyes was difficult to hide. But she still held her head high, stroked the storage ring on her thumb, and a spear suddenly appeared in the palm of her hand.

"My Murong family only has the souls of those who died in battle, and there are no people who have escaped. The woman said indifferently, and then slowly accumulated spiritual power, forming a green protective shield around her body.

There were monks who knew each other around, as well as the domestic servants brought by the monks, and they immediately began to talk.

One person exclaimed, "Murong family, could it be that she is the daughter of the old general Murong Shan!"

"It should be. General Murong died on the battlefield, but he didn't expect the daughter he gave birth to to be so courageous. It's really a tiger father and no dog girl......"

"It's a pity that I fell in love with Li Shichong's pervert!"

"Hey, such a good girl has been harmed like this......"

Under the swing of the giant axe, the billowing black mist and the howl of the ghost crying wolf came out again, forming a miasma enchantment, sealing the woman in a specific space.